~ROMANO'S P.O.V~

Belgium might kill me if she finds me but I'm going to find Spain so she's happy and everything will be back to normal. "ROMANO!" I could hear someone yell . I knew it wasn't Belgium's voice but it was more like Netherlands. He lived out he. Damn. Soon I felt something grab me. "What are you doing out here?" Netherlands growled as I tried to get out of his hands.

"I'm going to find Spain so everything will be back to normal."

"After what his going through he wont be the same for a while." Netherlands walked me home to Belgium. She looked worse then when I left soon Netherlands put me down and hugged his sister as fast as he could. "It's ok Bel. Everything will be alright. Romano is back so that's one less thing you need to worry about"

"What happens if Spain never comes back!" I thought of all people in the world Netherlands would never accept Belgium to care for Spain at all. They must have had a long talk.

"He will. I can fell it and I know you can"

"I cant and all you properly fell for Spain is bad things!"

"That's how I know his alive" The look on Belgium's face softened as Netherlands kept hugging her. "I'll take care of Romano while you get some sleep"

"Promise not to kill him!"

"I promise." Soon Belgium walked inside as Netherlands looked at me.

"Bunnies" I laughed nervously. As Netherlands looked like he had softened a bit himself and smirked.

"Come on Romano. From walking all that way you need some sleep too" Soon Netherlands picked me up again and put me on my bed.

"I'm Not tired!"

"Just like Spain! Get to Sleep!" Netherlands growled as I stared at him.

"Why do you hate Spain so much?" I asked as Netherlands turned around to stare at me.

"You really want to know?"

"Yeah" Netherlands sighed and then sat next to me. "So?"

"Well when I was younger I lived with France and with Belgium who I raised most of her life. Soon we got our freedom. Well we thought. Soon France traded us with Spain for I don't know what. Spain was alright to live with at first but later he was a son of a bitch." Netherlands sighed as I tried to catch up to where he was in this story. "You up to date?"

"Yeah. But that doesn't answer my question"

"Well. Later he… Well I think he didn't treat me right. I deserved more respect and when I lived with France I did get that. So later I asked Belgium if she wanted to fight with me to get our freedom back… but she fought with me. Saying that Spain treated us well and took care of us. Helped us and that he made her happy. Even if they weren't dating. And I was the one who treated Spain badly not him."

"So? The point is"

"Spain made my own sister who I raised go against me." I sat there and knew he was a bit upset but wouldn't show it. Soon he just got up and left the room like nothing happened. I guess I would have to try and find Spain again

~NETHERLANDS P.O.V~

That kid was one thing I never wanted to talk to but I did and told him what he wanted to know. Soon I walked into Belgium's room. She was sitting on her bed crying her eyes out. "I thought I told you to sleep."

"I tried but… I miss having Spain around… with his happiness… His smile…. His eyes… his gaze …his looks… his hair… those beautiful green eyes…"

"I GET IT!" I angered hearing her talk about Spain like she had a crush on him. That man if he did one more thing to her I would kill him myself. She was the worst I had ever seen her in my life. Normally she would always be happy but right know she was so upset it was like she was the opposite of normal. I hated to see her like this. I hugged her tightly like any brother would. I would kill Spain if I saw him

~ROMANO'S P.O.V~

After my siesta, I ran out to the kitchen to find Belgium smiling and Netherlands not there. "whatcha making?"

"Churro Romano."

"Are you ok Bel?"

"Yes Romano I am" Belgium smiled handing me one. I remembered when Spain use to make them for Bel and I. No one could beat his.

Sitting out side near the tomato field I ate watching the birds in the sky and a cat walk past. Hey a cat. I ran up to it when I finished my Churro and picked it up. It was a white cat with a dark brown spot on its back and on its eye and had a curl coming out of its hair (Neko Romano is who I'm trying to describe). "Hello Kitty" I smiled and played with the cat. The cat looked really annoyed and would try to run off. I guess it was almost time for his siesta.

Quickly I ran inside to Belgium who was going to walk out of the house. "Where are you going?"

"NO where Romano"

"Yes you are? Where are you going?" I began to tear up. Was she leaving because of me? Was I that much of a handful. Soon I ran to my room and picked up my green and red bag. I put some clothes in it and some tomatoes and other junk. I know Belgium was looking for me so I quickly ran out the back door.

Running with all my strength I bolted. Going past the cat I was playing with before and went looking for Spain. I hope he wasn't going to England. How much trouble would he be in if he did. Even China was in this fight. I needed to get to Spain as fast a possible. Belgium needs it. Netherlands doesn't but Belgium does. What would happen if Spain never came back? Would Belgium leave me alone? Would Netherlands have to take care of me? I didn't want to be alone or with Netherlands. I wanted Belgium and Spain both of them happy with smiles again. I want my brother too. Thoughts bustards have wreaked my life. Stupid Austria. Stupid Spain. Stupid Netherlands. Stupid Belgium. Stupid EVERYONE.

Next thing I knew I was being dragged home again by Netherlands. Belgium was crying again. Joy this is so hard.

~FEW YEARS LATER~

I'm about 16 years old. Spain still hasn't came back yet. Belgium doesn't stay to much and I was more grumpy. Belgium tried to make me smile but it failed.

Belgium was randomly cleaning and looked out the window. Next thing I knew she pulled off the apron she was wearing and had ran out to someone. I followed her and saw Spain. Running up to them I hugged Spain and Belgium. "Hello Lovi" Spain lightly smiled but it didn't feel right anymore. Maybe Netherlands was right when he told me Spain would never be the same again.

Spain acted a lot different to Belgium and I. He didn't want us around a lot of the time, didn't smile much, and never hugged Belgium.

~More years later~

I'm now 20 Spain isn't still his normal self. It was easy to see that it was upsetting Bel. Quickly I ran to Spain and slapped him over the head. "What do you want Lovi?"

"You are a dick head. Cant you tell Belgium cares for you and now you just push her off." Spain never thought he would see me say something like that. "If you keep hurting her I'll get Netherlands in this!" I threatened and walked off.

"Tell him what?"

"GO DIE IN A HOLE!" I hope everyone got there happy ending… NOT